A few months ago I was sitting on a plane, having already perused SkyMall twice, convinced I had to have five quirky new gadgets that I didn’t need. But before things got carried away, I put SkyMall down and reached for the National Geographic, looking for something more interesting and perhaps enlightening.
And, even though I honestly didn’t expect it, that’s what I found.
Electricity. I take it for granted. When I flip the switch, I expect instant light. When I wake my computer up, I expect its screen to cast that cool hue across the room. When I plug in the coffee maker in the morning, I don’t even consider the possibility of there not being enough electricity to power up my morning brew.
But I have to admit, I have no idea how electricity gets from point A to point B (or where or what point A even is). All I know is that I pay the bill, so it better be there. Which brings up an important point. In this digital age, why do they still have to pay someone to go out to your house and visually read that meter? Doesn’t that seem a little… pre-internet?
The article brought up the fact that meters are still the same basic technology that existed in the 1920s. And the grid that supplies all of our power hasn’t changed much since the ’60s. And we are pushing it to its limits.










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